Angel of Death and Demon Prince

Seraphim Earl

Author's notes:

I decided to change my penname to Seraphim Earl from kallen vi britannia. I really liked Seraphim hahaha anyway. I decided to edit this story like my other one. Thanks to the netbook I received from my parents. Thank goodness, I can finally type my stories.

Anyway, major editing on the way. (10 chapters wish I can do it)

On with the story.

Chapter 1: The Start and End, Alpha and Omega.

She lived through the one and a half years of peace and she misses the time where her adrenaline was always rushing high and her heart raging with instinct. She clutched her dress as she looked up the clear blue sky, remembering the time where the sea turn red and the sky flamed with embers. She smiled with melancholy, remembering how the peaceful days are always exciting with Nunnally around.

Japan always welcomed the Empress in staying in the land and she can even rule the mainland from Japan. Having Japan as the home of the union of states and countries during the war, the renovation and building anew always was centered in Japan then with Ohgi as Prime Minister and Black Knights scattered all over the globe to help, everything was going to the peace that everyone wanted a long time ago. She looked at the place she's living now and sighed.

"Why did I agree again to become Nunnally's head of military?" she always asked herself whenever she walked around the place, well palace. The settlement and Ashford academy were the most of the Britannia's remnants to Japan that are run by Britannians. Everything is fine, and she's starting get bored of it.

Kallen Kouzuki Stadtfeld just watched as the fluffy clouds wandered freely in the sky. She sighed again and just closed her eyes. She had almost everything she wished for, her mother's fine and was here in the settlement with her. She got a decent living that she never expected to have. Yes, everything's fine.

"Lelouch." a sweet yet sad expression said as the empress watched her close friend drift off to another world of memories. Nunnally remembered why she took Kallen immediately without letting other offers get her away from her, she promised a lot to her brother that day he closed his eyes. Kallen changed with the peace that settled in, she became more of the Britannian lady that she's supposed to be, she kept in that rambunctious fighter she is truly in. she had built a mask for the world to see. "I believe time passed so quickly."

"Your Highness." she heard Suzaku behind her, turning she put on a smile on her face and her eyes brightened at seeing an old friend again, well after 15 minutes. "You called for me?"

"How many times do I have to tell you that you can call me Nunnally!" she humped by her wheelchair. She turned again to the window as she found the Q-1 sleeping in her only escape. Suzaku took his place beside her and watched where the red head lay like a princess. "You think I should make her wear light pink sometime?"

"Can you only think of just making us your models?" Suzaku sighed.

"You know I can't help it! As I said it's a perfect charity work for our cause and it feels great to torture you around! I mean dress you up!" Nunnally retorted to her knight with a clap filled with glee. "It can also build your reputation! And I can have many, many seamstresses work! It's a really good way to earn money from people and help the rebuilding! It's a good thing!"

"Yes, yes you told us that already." Suzaku said with another sigh, he remembered Milly and her crazy antics, Nana seemed to have extracted some ideas and had been influenced by the former student council president. Being models for the empress' clothes shop is a torture indeed, having them as the center of the attention. "It's just unfair that you have to make us do that with those puppy eyes of yours as well as crocodile tears. Then when the end of the day comes, you always make us do things really embarrassing that we got no reputation left. You're even worse than Milly."

Suzaku's green eyes softened when his gaze drifted to his friend and co-model, he remembered how the red head will have terrible nightmares and her mother will come to him just to bang open her locked door and wake her up. He remembered how her eyes were filled with fear and her face is as white as alabaster. "She's exhausted at the uneventful things that are happening. It's like everything is a routine to her."

"That's why I make it as exciting as I can Suzaku." Nunnally said with a sad smile. "I don't even want to know how he'll react when he discovered that she got a lot of suitors just after the war, princes of the middle east are already asking for her hand! A perfect consequence for the Imperia magazine indeed."

"I know he'll understand. I just wish that Xingke isn't serious about what he said." Suzaku said, muttering the last part inaudibly. Nunnally surely for an idea for she really did show it through her expression. He didn't like whatever it was. "Did you call me just to ask my opinion about dresses? Or is there something else, because Zero still got a meeting at around nine tonight."

"The gray witch already called, she said that it would be only in a span of days and you'll be off your post as Zero." Nunnally said in a serious tone. "Everyone knew of his arrival…except for her."

"Well that was his request, how foolish it may be cause I'm sure that he'll be receiving a torture of his life when she discovered the fact that he was a liar." The knight replied rather dutifully that Nana-chan laughed. She laughed with a mirth that was echoing inside the very room. "The Black Knights have assembled in welcoming their king."

"It's a really good thing that I really made that oath to everyone here at the settlement and at the mainland, it made these secrets a lot bearable."

-TBC-

Author's notes:

I'm slightly sleepy while I'm writing this and my ideas are rather getting jumbly. As always standard disclaimers apply. Please do point out my wrongs so that I can improve my writing. Thank you.